King of the Fairy City

Although there is no immortal city, the wall formed by the warships still provides the demon cultivators with a very wide resting space and battle line. Therefore, Ye Mo was able to drag Zhang Ziyao away silently and then send him into the micro world.

But because the battle line is too long and the battlefield is very vast, it is not easy to find a person on the battlefield, even if Ye Mo and Xiahou Siyu are in the same Shiba Sect.

However, because the demon beast lord that Xiahou Siyu was fighting was furious and roaring wildly, it attracted Ye Mo's attention and noticed the dancing figure on the battlefield in the distance.

Every move, every style, has a sharp beauty. Every attack, people only see beautiful movements and perfect postures, but ignore the terrifying power contained in this petite body.

That's right, Xiahou Siyu is besieging a demon beast lord with a group of late-stage Yuanying cultivators!

There are about ten Yuanying demon cultivators in the group, each of whom is a famous strong man at the peak of Yuanying. Ye Mo judged from his experience when he first arrived in the South Demon in his first life that these are strong men with more than eighteen or nineteen rounds of strength, two of whom are strong men with twenty rounds of strength, and Xiahou Siyu is one of them.

But you have to know that Xiahou Siyu is only at the seventh level of Yuanying. If her cultivation reaches the peak of the ninth level, how will her strength improve?

And the fact is that most of these top cultivators are harassing and restraining. The real main attackers are Xiahou Siyu and another beautiful and bright girl.

The girl looks about the same age as Xiahou Siyu, with gorgeous makeup on her face, and her description and behavior are full of charm. Although she is one point worse than Xiahou Siyu in appearance, that kind of charm is not something Xiahou Siyu can show.

The two beautiful figures were like swimming dragons, crossing each other, hitting the little lord of the monster beast and making him scream in pain. He became even crazier, and he opened his bloody mouth and spewed out a bright and shining round bead, which hit Xiahou Siyu and the charming girl directly.

The two girls had cultivated good body movement and immortal skills, so how could they be easily defeated by it? They twisted their waists and turned their bodies, dodging the attacks of Yuan Jing repeatedly, making the little lord of the monster beast jump up and down in anger, becoming more and more irritable.

Ye Mo's eyes quickly scanned the battlefield and found that the demon cultivators had sent out top cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage to challenge and kill the little lord of the monster beast.

A demon cultivator might be killed instantly by the little lord, but if there were more than a dozen equally top demon cultivators, it would not be a question of whether the demon cultivator could be defeated, but a question of how to save his life. This was not a simple one plus one that could describe the horror.

"The various sects of the Southern Demons are indeed not simple. They saw the problem at a glance and immediately summoned their most elite disciples to prevent the little monster lords from entering the battlefield and kill them all outside the battlefield. In this way, there are fewer variables."

"The advantages of the demon race and the monsters are their strong individual strength, and the advantage of the human race is their large number. We have a lot of people, so what if we pile you up to death."

Ye Mo nodded in agreement. It is indeed a good idea to have the top Nascent Soul cultivators snipe the little monster lords. It can save several powerful combat forces and improve the combat experience and spellcasting experience of the Nascent Soul cultivators.

It is also fortunate that this time it is the various sects of the Southern Demons that are attacking the abyss. If not, no one can find such a team composed of top Nascent Soul cultivators.

There are seven teams in total, that is to say, there are seven groups of people sniping the little monster lords.

With his eyes hazy, Ye Mo seemed to have returned to his first life, when the immortals and demons fought. At that time, he was still a young Jindan cultivator, and was pulled into the group by Jiang Ran, the young master of Baoxia Palace, to kill the old demon snake in the Yuanying period.

Thinking about it now, it was also extremely dangerous at that time.

Now, killing the little monster lord is only a matter of a dozen people.

Looking at the postures of Xiahou Siyu and the charming girl, although they have exhausted all their means, they still have spare strength, and they don’t seem to be struggling when dodging.

This was unimaginable in the past. In the past, it would certainly be possible to kill the little monster lord, and the loss would be extremely great.

The fighting on the battlefield continued. From time to time, monsters were torn apart by flying swords, and some demon cultivators were swallowed whole by monsters, leaving no bones. The bloody smell even condensed into a blood miasma, floating in the air.

Ye Mo, the god-transforming venerable on the flying battleship, and the other monster lords on the monster side were all paying attention to the seven small battlefields in the battlefield.

All the beasts and demon cultivators tried to avoid these seven small battlefields, not because they were afraid of fighting, but because they were afraid of being accidentally injured, or even being involved in it and being crushed to pieces.

After a hard fight, one of the teams took the lead in killing the little beast lord, led by a young man from the Sword Demon Palace, holding a huge stone sword without a sheath, rough but sharp.

Following closely behind was Xiahou Siyu's team, which also successfully killed the little beast lords who were surrounded and killed.

After two beast lords died in succession, and they died at the hands of Yuanying cultivators, the remaining dozens of lords were angry and sent out two more beast lords, intending to intervene in the battle between the demon cultivators and many beasts, and lure the two teams that had just won to fight.

These two beast lords were naturally little beast lords, and the level of the thirteenth level did not exceed the bottom line of tolerance of the high-level demon cultivators. Even though the battle just now was very consuming, the two teams had to continue to fight with these two new little beast lords.

In an instant, the two small battlefields that had just calmed down became boiling again.

Sea of ​​fire, space cracks, snowflakes, thunder...

Many spells flashed with dazzling lights, and the spiritual energy of the world surged violently, almost causing the spiritual energy to collapse and the wind and clouds to change color.

Ye Mo watched from a distance and couldn't help but worry.

He could see that both teams were exhausted and could not fight again, but the monsters were irrational, so they would not discuss with you and would start slaughtering without fighting...

However, there was no better way at this time. Each team could still hold on. If they couldn't hold on, I believe it would be the time for the final battle.

When dealing with the first monster lord, Xiahou Siyu did not rely on any magic weapon. She relied entirely on her body to break the defense of the monster lord a little bit and then exhausted the opponent.

When it came to the second one, Xiahou Siyu wanted to use no magic weapon.

Her magic weapon was actually a bone whip made of many crystal clear bones. It was snow-white and flawless, and it moved automatically without wind. It was winding and flying in the air like a snake or a python.

The magical weapon used by the charming girl was a red oil-paper umbrella, which looked fragile and made people wonder if it could be blown away by a strong wind even if it was used in the rain.

The little demon lord was a one-horned sword-backed demon lizard that was dozens of feet long and as big as a hill. It was a ferocious demon beast of the thirteenth level. The aura it exuded was enough to make many Yuanying cultivators dare not move.

Under countless attacks, waves of extremely fierce black ice power, fire power... crazy attacks, the demon lizard had thick skin and flesh, and ignored it, stepping through the range of spell attacks step by step.

"Not good, this one-horned sword-backed demon lizard has thick skin and flesh, and it is probably close to breaking through. Without a great magical weapon, it can't threaten it at all."

Seeing that the spells cast by the brothers around him were ineffective, Xiahou Siyu's pretty face changed slightly, and she said in surprise.

Hearing this, the other woman was also shocked and cried out: "What? Then what should we do?"

She never thought that she could deal with this unicorn sword-backed demon lizard. It took two people a lot of effort to deal with an ordinary little demon beast lord. Now there is another late-stage little demon beast lord. She can't beat another one.

Things like great magical instruments are not so easy to get.

In this moment of distraction, the unicorn sword-backed demon lizard has raised its millstone-sized paw again and slapped it down fiercely, accompanied by wind and thunder, and slammed it on the ground.

"Boom!"

The power contained in its body of dozens of feet long is incomparable. With one palm, it directly killed three late-stage Yuanying cultivators and seriously injured one. The rest were also swept away by the turbulent current and fell to the ground.

In front of such a big gap in strength, any clever tricks are futile. Only strength can overcome pressure.

After killing three people in one fell swoop, the demon lizard became even more murderous, and its pair of beast eyes were red and glaring. It raised its front paws again and swung them down again.

Whoosh...

The demon lizard's movements were already very fast, but a white phantom was faster than it, shooting out like lightning, swinging aside several Nascent Soul demon cultivators who had not yet dodged, and escaping a disaster.

Retracting the bone whip, Xiahou Siyu raised her little face and looked at the demon lizard, with a hint of sneer on her cold little face.

This time, the demon lizard was completely angry, and its black tongue that was lingering suddenly became rapid. It opened its bloody mouth and suddenly spurted out a stream of blue-black pulp.

Xiahou Siyu raised her eyebrows, raised her hand and sacrificed the bone whip in her hand, dancing in front of her body, water could not splash in, and it actually bounced off and blocked the blue-black pulp.

However, after blocking the slurry, Xiahou Siyu's bone whip was also useless. When she took it back, she found that it was covered with black color and pits. It had lost its spirituality and was severely corroded.

"What a sharp poison!"

Seeing her precious bone whip damaged like this, Xiahou Siyu was shocked and angry. She looked up and couldn't help but look pale.

The magic lizard had already expected that she would resist the venom. The moment she blocked the venom, the second mouthful of venom had already sprayed out. It was too late to dodge it.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

A sharp corrosion and burning sound came. Xiahou Siyu had already closed her eyes, but strangely found that she didn't feel anything at all.

Puzzled, she opened her eyes and was surprised to find that it was a stack of many monster corpses and demon cultivator corpses. The disgusting stacked giant corpse blocked her at the critical moment.

"If you don't leave, your face will be ruined when the corpse is melted through."

"Miao Qi" a faint voice came from the side not far away.

"It's ruined, so you dare not leave me? And, 'Miao Qi' your magic is so bad, the giant corpse you stacked is disgusting."

Hearing Ye Mo's voice, Xiahou Siyu's little face suddenly became as beautiful as the blooming winter plum blossoms, extremely moving.